Alvis couldn't help but flash a smile at her comment of being uncomfortable. There wasn't much that made him uncomfortable. He was just joking with the owner of the small creature. "I don't know. I think a pinky or toe might be small enough," he leaned against the tree. "Of course I'm kidding." He didn't have any fear for the dragon. He hadn't been given any reason to have any.. yet at least.
"I don't know what chicken nuggets are," maybe it was something known to human from other places. "I'm from Westerley. I don't think it's known here."